Tuesday, March 24, 2009

She stood holding the door shut long after he was gone. Long after his footsteps faded on the gravel and the engine revved into gear and sped away.
There was room for no more. He couldn't get in.
'I'm sorry' she said to the silent night that was her only witness.

3 comments:

raheel said...

Proly I m incorrect ..but a constant motif in u/wht u post is denial . not to be read as fear, I hope?

Marina said...

That went, literally pierced through my heart.

Zh. said...

thats an interesting observation, raheel.i am neither going to confirm or deny it :)
and <3 marina.